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That is where my dearest and brightest dreams have ranged? to hear for the duration of a heartbeat the universe and the totality of life in its mysterious, innate harmony. Herman Hesse
We speak of nature; it is folly; there is no such thing as nature; what we call by that misleading name is merely heredity and training. We have no thoughts of our own, no opinions of our own; they are transmitted to us, trained into us. Mark Twain
Philip K. Dick quote: "So you want to have gone to Mars. Very good."
So you want to have gone to Mars. Very good. Philip K. Dick
Can we go back to the part where you're in love with me?"No, because I'm not anymore. I've come to my senses."That's a damn shame, that is. You'll have to wait here a minute. There's something I need from inside."I'll not stand out here. I'm going home."I'll only come after you, Brenna," he called over his shoulder as he walked to the door. Nora Roberts
Suzanne Collins quote: "No more kisses for you, until you have eaten !"
No more kisses for you, until you have eaten ! Suzanne Collins
Loving you is not a choice, It's who I am. Loving you is not a choice. And not much reason to rejoice, But it gives me purpose. Gives me voice to say to the world: This is why I live. You are why I live. Loving you is why I do. The things I do. Loving you is not in my control. But loving you, I have a goal. For what's left of my life... I would live, And I would die for you. Stephen Sondheim
Take care! I don't care. Don't you worry about me! I am as happy now as I have ever been, and that is saying a great deal. But the time has come. I am being swept off my feet at last J. R. R. Tolkien
Odilon Redon quote: "I have tried to put the real at the service of the unreal."
I have tried to put the real at the service of the unreal. Odilon Redon
William Gaddis quote: "mementos of this world, in which the things worth being were..."
...mementos of this world, in which the things worth being were so easily exchanged for the things worth having. William Gaddis
Too much and too long, we seem to have surrendered community excellence and community values in the mere accumulation of material things. Robert Kennedy
W. Somerset Maugham quote: "Dying is a very dull, dreary affair. And my advice to you is..."
Dying is a very dull, dreary affair. And my advice to you is to have nothing whatever to do with it. W. Somerset Maugham
I try to believe everything I read in the newspapers, but I had difficulty with last week's account of the London vagrant who was found, after death, to be carrying 1,500 in small change in his socks. My reason for doubting the story is that I, too, like to carry small change in my socks, but I have found that with more that 15 or 20 worth it becomes impossible to walk. Auberon Waugh
Jack L. Chalker quote: "Just because your whole life is going to hell doesn't mean you..."
Just because your whole life is going to hell doesn't mean you have to walk there. Jack L. Chalker
After all, let a man take what pains he may to hush it down, a human soul is an awful ghostly, unquiet possession, for a bad man to have. Who knows the metes and bounds of it? Who knows all it's awful perhapses, -those shudderings and temblings, which it can no more live down than it can outlive its own eternity! What a fool is he who locks his door to keep out spirits, who has in his own bosom a spirit he dares not meet alone, -whose voice, smothered far down, and piled over with... Harriet Beecher Stowe
The scene is a writer's study, shabby, drafty but tax-deductible. The writer is reading the last hundred pages of his work in progress. For the past fifty or so, a kind of slow terror has been rising in his breast. All these pages had seemed necessary. They contain many good things. Ironies. Insights. And yet they seem to have a certain ineffable unsatisfactoriness. There is a word to describe this quality, the writer thinks, a horrible word. The B word. He begins to strike his forehead with... Robert Stone

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